Friday, 23 November 2007
George came to town with a bunch of crazy Glasgowians and we went to see him playing in this very lousy pub.
Free jazz, what an experience... you know silence? well, this is the exact opposite. The funny thing is that we were listening to this thing for an hour and it felt a lot less! I must have liked it...
George posesses the second best pair of hands in the world. The first best pair belongs to my friend Corsalini.